June 15, 2015
Diary #04
I'm laying on the bed of a hotel in Barcelona. I left my Madrid hotel AKA the most expensive hotel in the world, Ritz in the morning. I am also with Madri Ginger Ritz, my new teddy bear from Ritz. I well, my dad and I decided we'd call him Madri because-well-he's from Madrid and Madri sounds a lot like Madrid. I decided to make his middle name Ginger because his "fur" color is...ginger. His last name is Ritz because he's from Ritz.
Enough about Madri and lets talk about what we did today. In the morning, we went to the worlds oldest restaurant. When I went in, I was excited because I knew the food would be awesome. After 20 minutes of waiting for our food: a baby pig, some steak, and some salad, it finally came. My fork and knife landed on my steak first. I took a bite. Not bad, but not the best. I moved onto the salad. Better than the steak, but then again, not the best. Finally, I tried the famous baby pig. DISGUSTING! I thought it was salty. Not only that, I thought about a newly born pig being killed and I felt bad.
After that, "not so good" food, we went to Tyssen-Bornemisza. They gave me a page full of pictures of paintings or sculptures to look for. It was fun. I liked how it showed only a small part of the painting to look for so it wouldn't be too easy. Me and my parents would walk around looking for these paintings. It was like a scavenger hunt.
After that fun activity, we went to the Del Padro Museum. This art museum was a bit more boring than the other museum. My least favorite painting was a king eating his own child because he's afraid that his own child would over-rule him someday. I didn't like it because it was so sad, mean, and displeasing to the eye.
Once we finished the boring activity, we went to ride a train back to Barcelona. Once we arrived from the exhausting ride, we went to the Bull Stadium. We were going to go inside so my dad told me how to do the bull fighting. About how they stressed the bull then killed it, I was both sad and angry. The bulls didn't do ANYTHING! Why kill them then? They're living things too! We walked up to a man to go inside but he said it was now a mall. He said they got rid of was too cruel. I was glad but my parents were upset. They really wanted to see it.
Then, we took pictures at Tore Agbar, Sagrada Familia, and the Sanpau Hospital. After all those pictures, we went to eat at a Japanese Restaurant. I was REALLY good, especially the because I was STARVING. And that's all that happened today.
Enough about Madri and lets talk about what we did today. In the morning, we went to the worlds oldest restaurant. When I went in, I was excited because I knew the food would be awesome. After 20 minutes of waiting for our food: a baby pig, some steak, and some salad, it finally came. My fork and knife landed on my steak first. I took a bite. Not bad, but not the best. I moved onto the salad. Better than the steak, but then again, not the best. Finally, I tried the famous baby pig. DISGUSTING! I thought it was salty. Not only that, I thought about a newly born pig being killed and I felt bad.
After that, "not so good" food, we went to Tyssen-Bornemisza. They gave me a page full of pictures of paintings or sculptures to look for. It was fun. I liked how it showed only a small part of the painting to look for so it wouldn't be too easy. Me and my parents would walk around looking for these paintings. It was like a scavenger hunt.
After that fun activity, we went to the Del Padro Museum. This art museum was a bit more boring than the other museum. My least favorite painting was a king eating his own child because he's afraid that his own child would over-rule him someday. I didn't like it because it was so sad, mean, and displeasing to the eye.
Once we finished the boring activity, we went to ride a train back to Barcelona. Once we arrived from the exhausting ride, we went to the Bull Stadium. We were going to go inside so my dad told me how to do the bull fighting. About how they stressed the bull then killed it, I was both sad and angry. The bulls didn't do ANYTHING! Why kill them then? They're living things too! We walked up to a man to go inside but he said it was now a mall. He said they got rid of was too cruel. I was glad but my parents were upset. They really wanted to see it.
Then, we took pictures at Tore Agbar, Sagrada Familia, and the Sanpau Hospital. After all those pictures, we went to eat at a Japanese Restaurant. I was REALLY good, especially the because I was STARVING. And that's all that happened today.
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